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Chapter 934 - 917: Infiltrating the Mountain Range, Third Generation King Blood!

Chapter 934: Chapter 917: Infiltrating the Mountain Range, Third Generation King Blood!

[There will be one more update, but it will come a bit later; I overslept this afternoon and still feel somewhat groggy.]

The Blood Hall was filled with a dense blood qi that sparkled with specks of bright blood energy, the purest form of energy extracted from flesh and blood, and the young Blood Clansman incessantly swallowed it into his body.

The young Blood Clansman did not open his eyes. The blood around him turned into streams of blood flow that he absorbed into his body, while the groveling half-monarch of the Blood Clan remained prostrate on the ground, waiting for the youth to awaken.

Hum!

After a full quarter hour, the Blood Clansman’s blood pupils suddenly snapped open, fierce and terrifying, cruel, brutal, and an ominous presence instantly filled the Great Hall.

This member of the Blood Clan youth had a face even more handsome than that of many Human Warriors, but those blood pupils made him look like a demon incarnate.

"Elder An Ming, there must be no mistakes this time," the young Blood Clansman said, the blood in his eyes becoming calm.

"Young Master, rest assured, this time the legendary Human Warrior of the Entire Border Wilderness Domain has been severely wounded by our combined strikes, and Xiao Chen, who rose to fame with the help of our Blood Clan, has been intercepted and killed by the Scorpion Clan Monarch in the Deep Void, barely left alive if not completely dead. The Border Wilderness Domain is already opening up to our Blood Clan!"

"Hmph!" A murderous intent flickered in the eyes of the young Blood Clan master, washing over like a tide, with a cold snort that sent the roiling blood sea surging around him.

"Last time, the useless rabble of the Blood Faint Family caused our Blood Clan’s destiny to suffer, causing my grandfather to be shrouded in shame and rebuked by the Blood Emperor Crown. Only by staining a million miles of the entire Border Wilderness Domain red with blood can we wash away the shame of our Blood Sea Family!"

"Young Master, be assured that this time we will definitely cleanse the Border Wilderness in blood and redeem the Blood Sea Family’s honor!" Elder An Ming once again prostrated, his eyes fervent as he proclaimed, "The Human Race of the Border Wasteland Region will become the blood slaves of our Blood Sea Family, and the continuous flow of Human Race’s fresh blood will become the nourishment of our Blood Sea Family."

"Has the capture of the Human Blood Food reached the requisite quantity I instructed you to take?"

"It has been fulfilled. It will not delay your grand plans, Young Master. The altar is equally ready!"

"Good!" After a pause, the young Blood Clan master then added, "Go and prepare. There must not be a single error at this time."

"As you command!"

Blood mists began to rise once again in the Blood Stone Room.

Two days later, tens of thousands of miles away from the Crystal Stone Mountain Range.

Here, there was a Great River with surging waters, only now tinted with a hint of blood that could not fade away.

The Great River stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, with its source deep in the Dragon Fall Mountain Range, but no warrior had ever truly reached the river’s origin.

The river flowed precisely through the outskirts of the Crystal Stone Mountain Range. At a sharp bend in the torrential flow, a figure appeared. It was Xiao Chen, and standing behind him was Lord Qingjiao.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

An hour later, several figures emerged from the distance, refraining from tearing through the Void for fear of spatial fluctuations, which might attract the notice of foreign races in the Crystal Stone Mountain Range.

The newcomers were Ziyang God Marquis, Chunmu Old Ancestor, Supreme Jiao—in essence, the strongest few in the Entire Border Wilderness Domain.

"The primal energy of heaven and earth here is becoming turbulent, and the blood qi is growing richer. It seems that the foreign races in the Deep Mountain Range have started to make their move. We mustn’t let them draw out the energy accumulated by the primordial stones beneath the earth, otherwise, even with our combined strength, we would not be able to stop them!" said Ziyang God Marquis, his expression grave.

"The Human Bloodline within a hundred thousand miles has been largely captured by these foreign races. It seems the foreign races’ ambitions this time are not small," added Chunmu Old Ancestor, his voice echoing with a somber tone, as the current crisis in the Border Wilderness Domain seemed to exceed anything he had witnessed in his ten thousand years, awakening him from his long slumber with a depth of seriousness.

"This time, I will infiltrate the Crystal Stone Mountain Range first to discern the layout of these foreign races. Wait for my signal," Xiao Chen spoke after a moment, his eyes reflecting a deep solemnity.

Despite being tens of thousands of miles away, the undulating aura in the air, along with the continual drift of blood qi, pressed down on him with a subtle aura of menace.

Plop!

A faint sound, and Xiao Chen’s figure plunged into the rushing Great River, vanishing in an instant. Even Ziyang God Marquis could no longer detect his presence.

The Great River flowed around the outskirts of the Crystal Stone Mountain Range, where the foreign races had taken control, not just occupying the central area.

In the surrounding Desolate Mountain Forests around the Crystal Stone Mountain Range, small groups of War Soldiers from foreign races patrolled ceaselessly, guarded tightly, with foreign Venerables almost constantly watching the Sky Vault.

These foreign races included the Scorpion People, the Blood Clan, Demon Clans, and occasionally the presence of other foreign races could be detected. The Mountain Range was fully mobilized and under the leadership of foreign race commanders, their actions were highly coordinated.

At this moment, the Crystal Stone Mountain Range hosted more than a million foreign War Masters ready for battle.

The Earth was stained with blood, and apart from the presence of foreign races, there were no other creatures to be seen, not even fierce beasts; all corpses had vanished without a trace, leaving only the desolate remains of forests and mottled, dried bloodstains.

On the periphery of the Crystal Stone Mountain Range.

This was an Ancient Mountain, towering and majestic, with verdant ancient trees and old vines like Qiu Dragons hanging off the cliffs, drooping down one by one.

Beneath the ancient mountain, a great river churned and rushed, the rolling waters constantly beating against the rocks, sending up sparkling spray.

At the foot of this ancient mountain, a detachment of foreign war masters was stationed, specifically to guard against human warriors who might use the might of the great river to launch a counterattack against the Crystal Stone Mountain Range.

The stationed foreign war masters numbered around five thousand, and among them, the strongest was a venerable member of the Blood Clan, of course, accompanied by several other powerful beings of various realms.

Whoosh!

The relentless river swept up sparkling waves that crashed towards the shore, and within the glittering spray was a flash of azure that went unnoticed by all.

Soon, this dust-sized sparkle landed on a member of the Blood Clan, a warrior who made his way towards one side of the ancient mountain.

On the other side of the ancient mountain, close to the edge of a cliff, lay the large camp of the foreign tribe, where these five thousand foreign war masters had set up their encampment beneath the cliff.

The foreign warriors were primarily composed of members of the Blood Clan, numbering about three thousand, with the remaining two thousand being a mix of various other foreign tribes.

The Blood Clan warrior bearing the Mountain River Seal quickly entered the camp, which was very sturdily built.

It was surrounded by huge boulders forming stone walls, some of the key positions even cast with Iron Water, gleaming with dark luster. At each corner, there were camp gates, and towering stone towers stood erected, clearly showing that the foreign tribe was well-prepared, rather than hastily assembled.

There was an air of murderous intent throughout the camp, with only a few foreign warriors whispering to each other. In the center of the camp stood a tent that covered a hundred zhang.

Inside the tent.

"Elder Blood, the human warriors in the vicinity have already been exterminated by our tribes’ war masters. The closest human mid-grade war division is also a hundred thousand miles away. Even if they wanted to attack us, they wouldn’t have the nerve. There is no need for all of us to be stationed here," said a Scorpion Clan member, speaking up with a tone of authority denoting a venerable realm.

"What we’re guarding against isn’t those ant-like human mid-grades, but the upper-grade battle divisions. For every human battle division that falls, another takes its place. We are wary of the possibility of human strong ones utilizing this great river’s current to make their way downstream," the Blood Clan warrior in the middle of the tent opened his blood pupils and cast a cold glance at the Scorpion Clan venerable as he spoke.

"We must not let our guard down. The temporary passageway is about to be established. Should there be any oversight resulting in blunders, not to mention what I, as an elder, would have to face, even your Scorpion Clan would not be able to escape blame. I believe the king of the Scorpion Clan would not tear apart relations with my superior over one venerable and some common Scorpion Clan warriors," said the elder of the Blood Clan, his eyes filled with coldness.

These days, the relationship between the Scorpion Clan and the Blood Clan had become somewhat subtle due to the Blood Clan’s failure in the blood sacrifice battle.

Furthermore, there were rumors that Xiao Chen, the victor of the blood sacrifice battle, had been personally targeted by the Scorpion Clan’s king outside the Void. With the Scorpion Clan gaining momentum, the dynamics between the two clans naturally became more interesting.

"Elder Blood, this lord naturally understands what you’ve said. Attacking the human race is the grand strategy of our Hundred Clans, and I, of course, will obey the command with my life," the Scorpion Clan venerable replied with a forced smile, holding back further words. In this Border Wilderness Domain, the Blood Clan took the lead, and although he harbored other thoughts, he did not dare go too far.

Thinking of the young lord mentioned by the Blood Clan elder, a chill went down his spine. Just as the Blood Clan elder had stated, even if they were to kill him, the king of the Scorpion Clan would not cause a rift with the Blood Clan over his death.

Hum!

At that moment, a slight fluctuation occurred!

"What..."

The Elder Blood occupying the main seat suddenly opened his eyes wide, his speech cut short, and alongside him, the Scorpion Clan venerable lost consciousness too.

Within the Mountain River Seal.

Xiao Chen’s spiritual will, having withdrawn from the bodies of the two foreign venerables, took a deep breath of relief.

"Hundred Miles Array, Blood Clan’s young lord," he murmured to himself, his eyes flashing with clarity. Indeed, as he had surmised, foreign tribes had arrived in the Border Wilderness Domain on a large scale.

If it weren’t for certain limitations, the Border Wilderness would have already faced the onslaught of the foreign war masters.

The Blood Clan warrior at his feet, now devoid of life, had arrived in the Border Wasteland even before the battle of blood sacrifice began.

Within the Crystal Stone Mountain Range, there were already a million Blood Clan warriors, and together with the Scorpion Clan, the Demon Tribe, and various other foreign tribes, they totaled over two million.

Moreover, the foreigners used the terrain of the Crystal Stone Mountain Range, taking the ancient mountain as the Formation Base and the gullies as pathways, building a colossal array with the intention of using the countless flesh and blood of the human race as a trigger. Their goal was to activate the array and open a temporary passageway that even Near Monarch Experts could traverse.

What interested Xiao Chen the most was the young lord of the Blood Clan, a direct grandson of the Blood Sea King, carrying the blood of three generations of monarchs. According to the information in the Blood Clan elder’s Soul Sea,

This favored grandson of the Blood Sea King, beloved even before he was born from his mother’s womb, received a substantial amount of Blood Sea essence and precious Spirit Medicine for prenatal foundation building. Coupled with the inherited monarch bloodline, his talent was astounding.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Chen’s mouth. Such a direct descendant of the Blood Clan was indeed a rare prey. He wondered, what kind of expression would the Blood Sea King have upon the fall of his descendant to the Human Realm?

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